The Story Of My Life

The Story Of My Life - Guitar Slim

Oh oooh oooh ooh

If my mother had not died

Nor my father left this child at home

If my mother had not died

Nor my father left his child at home

Maybe my life wouldn't be so miserable baby

Nor I wouldn't be so all alone

I was born in a aler bamer

Nor I was raised down into the sea

I was born in a aler bamer

Nor I was raised down into the sea

But no matter where I travel

Someone ever always trying to hurt for me

Well I brother been lying dead

Sleeping well done in my grave

Nor and lio owning the sible

Well and misery everyday